Spermhead said something quite a long time ago that I remembered just now. It basically summarized the fact that he didn’t buy the concept that someone would know him better than he does himself. If there is anyone in the world who knows you, it’s you, as long as you have the guts to face up to whoever it is you are.
Well, sorry to disapoint yall, but I do know myself, and I don’t believe for shit that yall know me any better. I know what I like, what I don’t like, and I sure as hell know what I’m feeling at what point of time. The sad part is, I could drive myself hoarse repeating that, and I’d still have people telling me they know better.
Well, that’s not exactly what I mind. What I mind is being looked at as an object of pity by people I’m close to, even by a a vague logic, when there is not an iota of truth to what is falsely being conjectured.
I told Bhai I would get the hard end. I’d just like to rejoice in the fact, that as always, I was once again, very much in the right.
So SUCK IT bitches.
love and scornful looks